My Darling Sick Beauty Novels & Stories

“People can see us.” “Good. Let them watch me claim what’s mine.” His hand slid lower on her back, fingers brushing the top of her ass. “Tonight I want every man in this room to know I’m the only one who gets to touch you. The only one who gets to fuck you. The only one who gets to make you cum.” Bella’s breath came faster. She pressed her face against his chest to hide how flushed she was. “You’re evil,” she whispered. He chuckled low. “You like it.”

Her luscious lips were adorned with a sweet smile that was simply captivating. Brian was captivated by his best friend and couldn't look away from her. On the other side, Warren was completely mesmerized by Emily's beauty and was staring at her with his jaw dropped. He thought that everything about her was perfect tonight. As the crowd was looking at Emily, Warren was feeling possessive and wanted to take her away from the other men who were also staring at her. With the assistance of butler Frank, he pressed a button on his wheelchair and approached the end of the stairs.

I yelled harshly, my hands unconsciously hitting the table and I could see both Mr Badmus and Tobi's surprised expressions. "So as I was saying, Miss Amarachi overdosed on abortion pills and that was what drove her to the hospital, not food poisoning but in order to cover it up and also make good money from her condition, she paid a doctor to forge a report stating she suffered from food poisoning and then had the brilliant idea to blame the hotel for it. Am l lying?" I asked. If you're thinking the way I spoke is unconventional then you must not know me. Everyone knows I can sometimes be unconventional when I come across difficult people like her.

Esrath: “Okay.” I get up and brush my hair as I throw on my mother's Prom Dress that was a navy-blue cocktail dress that had an ombre affect to it, I threw on my black laced heels that went about my knee; I applied lipstick on my lips that were chapped but took it off to apply chap stick on them to soften them up, I then applied the plum shaded lipstick to my lips. My mother had given me her pearl set which included a pearl and Saphire bracelet and earrings that were laced with gold streaks, it also had a pearl necklace that was also laced with gold streaks in it and had real diamond shards inside of them. I then put some deodorant on and applied the Beyonce perfume that smelt like rosebuds

He pulls away to gawk at me as he inches in slowly into my wet path, and I show him a beautiful smile portraying just how much I love this. "Am I really beautiful?" I implore as he begins thrusting in, so slow but deep and sweet. "No. You are incredibly gorgeous in all aspects, Ellie Marrie Riccaford!" My name has never sounded this lovely in all my years of existence. Nothing has ever sparked this sweet feeling of appreciation in me. Nothing and no one has ever made me feel so special and outstanding - except him, my Damian.

CHAPTER 26: YOUR BEAUTIFUL, KIM KIMBERLY: “You're beautiful, Kim,” Damien whispered as he nibbled my earlobe with his tongue. By the time his lips found mine again, I was trembling. The second movie still played softly in the background—365 Days, a bold, sensual film about a mafia boss who gives a woman a year to fall in love with him. The movie has intense seduction, power play, and raw chemistry. I had chosen it as a second option after Damien complained that Perfect Strangers, the first movie I had chosen, didn't give him what he wanted.

Bruce continued"I missed the restless pulse of your care. the beauty of your voice and your flairy laughter." whatever that ment, Damaris laughed. "for the truth Damaris, it was death in life. I went wild with all regrets, the were the higher manifestation of true beauty I seeked on other women. your face just gives me some poetic excitement of all the little naughty things that i could , no, should do to you... and I guess right here and now, as a sign and confession of my love. you loved me Damaris, I should not have doubted, this night is ment to appreciate the strength of your affection for me, Damaris. you have unworthily bestowed it upon a man such as me."

He held it in front of my face. “Do you see an ugly woman here?” he asked. I nodded. Without a word, Demian flung the mirror out of the open window. I let out a scream. “Why did you do that?” “If something makes you feel ugly, it has to go,” Demian said. “Because it’s lying to you. You are not ugly. I want you just the same, if not more. I do not see an ugly woman when I look at you, Sully. I see someone who could bring any man to their knees. You are perfect, my darling wife. Just perfect.”

Sumico sniffled for quite several times again. “It’s only you who are the most suitable to me, Sumi Darling… Nobody else… No any other girls… I don’t wanna get married with any other girls except you. In my heart, soul and mind, you’re the most beautiful and the gentlest. You’ve got the prime as well as the main position in my heart, soul and mind, Sumi Darling. Don’t cry again… Don’t go away… Don’t ever leave me… Okay?” muttered Virando lovingly and adorably.

I'm still surviving. The green eyes I stare into brings it all back. Why I'm here. His words. “I'm never going to be able to let you go.” Zero surrounding me. “Wanna know why I call you Beauty?” Zero's arms locking me to his chest. “You gotta give me a chance to catch you when you heading for that cliff.” My knees buckling when he calls me Beauty. My undoing. “I’ll hunt the motherfucker down and I’ll kill him.”